Mrs. Yang covered her face, her eyes widened, and she slowly turned her head away.

A strand of hair that was originally clinging to the scalp slowly drooped.

He looked at Gu Qingyue in astonishment.

She also grabbed the female officer's hand, raised her chin slightly, raised the corners of her eyebrows slightly, and her dark eyes were full of disdain.

"Taifu, all the female officials in the palace were carefully selected and sent to the palace, and the most poor in the family was also the richest. Even I don't beat and insult them for no reason on weekdays. These are all palace rules, please don't be surprised. ”

The corners of Mrs. Yang's mouth twitched, and a bright red color spread from the middle of her cheek to the surroundings little by little.

Gu Qingyue whispered to the female officer beside her: "Go and invite the imperial doctor to come and show the imperial master." Taifu doesn't have to go to court today, let's go back to the house to recuperate. ”

Gu Qingyue didn't give Mrs. Yang a chance to reply at all, and had already arranged everything one by one.

She brushed aside Mrs. Yang, pulled the corners of her robe, tidied it up, strutted forward, and walked straight out.

Mrs. Yang watched Gu Qingyue's back disappear from sight, and then gradually came to her senses.

Gu Qingyue slapped herself in public, it was a great shame!

He was still covering his face and looking around, trying to find something to vent his breath.

Mrs. Yang saw a four-cornered gold bottle in the corner, picked up the gold bottle angrily, and raised his hand to smash it.

But I saw a delicate face poking in from outside the door.

Gu Qingyue blinked her eyes, her jet-black pupils looked at Mrs. Yang fixedly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing an indifferent smile.

Although she smiled, there was no smile in her eyes, but it was like a bottomless cold pool, looking directly at Mrs. Yang.

Tai Fu's raised hand stopped in the air, and it didn't fall, and it didn't fall.

After a while, Gu Qingyue sneered: "If this golden bottle is liked by Mrs. Yang, I will reward it, you don't have to take such a high view, the golden bottle does not have that blessing." ”

With that, her face disappeared again.

Gu Qingyue's words, both inside and out, were disdain for Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang was so angry that she trembled, and the gold bottle kept shaking in her hand.

"Taifu." The female officer hung her head, stared at her toes, and carefully moved forward, deliberately keeping a distance from Mrs. Yang, "The imperial doctor is here." ”

Boom--

Mrs. Yang slammed the golden bottle on the table, stared coldly at the outside of the room, and said in a gloomy voice: "Got it!" ”

He followed the female officer out of the side door and went to the side hall to see the imperial doctor.

Gu Qingyue, who was standing outside the main entrance, heard the movement inside clearly, and the corners of her lips were lightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

She just wants to let Mrs. Yang know who has the final say in this palace!

Walking through the corridor, Gu Qingyue walked all the way, and just walked to the door of the meeting hall, but saw that there were already ministers in the hall, walking out together.

Some even stood under the porch and spoke.

Gu Qingyue came from the other direction, they didn't see it at all, and they chatted happily.

"It seems that the emperor will not attend the early dynasty today."

"It's strange, why hasn't Taifu come yet?"

"Maybe Taifu is sick, let's go to Taifu's mansion for a while."

Gu Qingyuedai's eyebrows tightened, and the fingers of her right hand hanging on the side of her leg moved slightly.

The emperor did not attend, and the early dynasty did not see these officials in a hurry.

If the Taifu doesn't come, he will be in a hurry to go to the house to take a look?

It seems that this trend in the DPRK and China should indeed be rectified.

Gu Qingyue put her fist to her lips and coughed lightly: "Ahem~"

A few people who spoke looked over, and when they saw Gu Qingyue appear behind them at some point, they were immediately startled.

"Your Majesty."

Several people reacted quickly, and immediately clasped their fists and bowed.

Gu Qingyue raised her chin, put her hands behind her back, took four square steps, strode forward, and her sharp eyes wandered around several people.

She saw that the word 'official' was written on the wat board of several people.

After a moment of silence, Gu Qingyue asked in a deep voice, "You are all from the ministry?" ”

The person standing in the middle was dressed in a purple robe, and the bottom of the robe was embroidered with a peacock with blue silk cotton, which was an embroidery sample that could only be used by third-grade officials.

He lowered his head and stepped forward, lifted his eyelids, and looked at Gu Qingyue.

looked at the posture was quite respectful, but there was no trace of respect in his eyes: "Yes." The emperor and the ministers are all officials, and they are all protégés of the Taifu. ”

When Gu Qingyue heard this, she instantly understood why this person didn't look respectful.

Since he is Taifu's protégé, he is leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade, and he doesn't take himself as the empress in his eyes.

Gu Qingyue's face sank like water, stared at the person in front of her fixedly, and was silent for a long time before she smiled: "No wonder you care so much about whether Taifu's body is healthy, it is indeed a filial piety." ”

Hearing this, several people hung their heads and looked at each other tacitly.

"The emperor is right. Taifu worries about the country every day, and those of us who are protégés can't worry about Taifu, and we should care more about his body. If the Taifu falls, what will happen to this huge court. ”

As they spoke, they even looked at each other, nodded their heads one after another, and tightened their eyebrows one by one, as if they were very worried about the safety of the court.

Looking at their appearance, it seems that they have completely forgotten that Da Yao Chaotang is not his Yang Taifu alone!

After all, this court is still the emperor's decision!

Gu Qingyue didn't react, and she couldn't see the slightest ripple on her face.

"Okay, I'm here, the morning dynasty continues, a few adults go in."

After finishing speaking, Gu Qingyue strode forward, and when she passed by a few people, she deliberately showed them a shallow smile.

Several people watched it in fascination.

It wasn't until Gu Qingyue's back disappeared that they came together and muttered in a low voice.

"Although the emperor has no political talent, he is really cute."

"If the first emperor has an heir, it is a good choice for such a daughter to marry and kiss."

Gu Qingyue didn't hear the words of a few people, she clenched her hands, her fingertips didn't enter her palms, and she pinched herself.

I'm the empress!

Da Yao's Ninety-Five Honor, but these courtiers talked about it behind their backs.

Gu Qingyue's self-esteem was trampled under their feet and wantonly humiliated.

The more angry she was in her heart, the more determined Gu Qingyue became.

Step by step, the heavy dragon boots rattled across the floor of the council hall.

The rest of the people in the hall turned their heads away and looked at Gu Qingyue.

She folded her hands in front of her, her chin was slightly raised, her expression was determined, and her eyes were staring directly at the dragon chair, and with each step, the beads on her forehead swayed back and forth, matching the rhythm of her steps.

Although Gu Qingyue didn't say anything, the people in the palace were keenly aware that today's empress seemed to be different from the past.

Gu Qingyue stood still in front of the dragon chair.

She turned her back to the crowd, her right hand resting on the dragon chair, her soft white fingers rubbing a little along the armrest to the backrest.

The eunuch on the side stepped forward and reminded softly: "Your Majesty, ...... it"

Before the words fell, Gu Qingyue only heard Gu Qingyue sink her throat and said loudly: "Go to court!" ”

She raised her hand and turned, the string of beads swaying to one side at the same time.

A deep and powerful voice echoed through the council hall, lasting for a long time.